"Are you fucking stupid..."

At this moment, when Chen Feng faced his "lost and found" old father, his mood was extremely complicated.

I want to howl, but my emotions are not that high and I can't cry.

He wanted to be happy, but he couldn't be happy when faced with his old father's trash talk, which was worse than before when he was alive.

In addition, the grief over the death of my father has not dissipated yet...

It was very awkward, I couldn't laugh or cry, I felt extremely embarrassed even looking at the sacrifices scattered around me.

After Chen Hu scolded his son, he said loudly: "Don't talk nonsense now, my Yin body has not yet taken shape, so I can't stay in the human world for a long time... I took advantage of Wei Qi to come up this time and came back with a mission."

Yes, listen carefully and tell your elder brother every word after everything is finished!"

Chen Feng said quickly: "Tell me, my son also has some questions to ask you!"

Chen Hu: "I'm coming up this time. You sent a message to your eldest brother on behalf of your sister-in-law. Didn't King Yong and King Yue go down recently? Those two guys have strange fates. They are more powerful ghosts than ordinary dead ghosts. Your sister-in-law was thinking,

Should she also make these two idiots kings of the underworld or something to stabilize the situation in the underworld? But she can't make up her mind, so she just wants to ask your eldest brother's opinion..."

The amount of information was so large that Chen Feng was stunned for more than ten breaths.

It wasn't until Chen Hu thought he was distracted and slapped him on the back of the head that he suddenly came back to his senses and quickly asked: "Dad, what is down there now? Why didn't my sister-in-law come up and go directly to the eldest brother? Didn't she even come up to him?

Can’t even enter Jinling City?”

"What else could it be like? Let's just fight!"

Chen Hu sat cross-legged on his tombstone and said with great interest: "Chen Xiaoliuer led the Wangshi heroes in the Martyrs' Temple to fight day and night with the bald donkeys of the Western Sect. That guy was so good at fighting

The sky is dark, the sun and the moon have no light, your sister-in-law has been incarnating in the six realms of reincarnation for twelve years, and there is still nothing down there..."

"As for the situation of your sister-in-law, I heard from Chen Xiaoliu'er that her soul has been sleeping deep in the six realms of reincarnation in the past few years. It will take a long, long time before she can barely pass a few words to them. Until the incense of your sister-in-law these years

After she became prosperous, her condition finally got better. She could occasionally go out and walk around, but it was very difficult. I didn't even see her when I went down..."

As Chen Feng listened to his old father's narration, he pictured a dark space in his mind, with an army of black armor and black flags all over the world, day and night, tirelessly chasing a group of Western sect bald donkeys to cut down the majestic

screen.

Good guy!

He called him good guy!

It is true that we are not a family, we cannot enter the same family!

A man who slaughtered the bald donkeys of the Western religion in the human world like a dog, and shed blood for the Mauryan Dynasty for twelve years without repenting of his hatred!

A bald donkey chasing the Western teachings in the underworld is like chasing a rabbit, and he was beaten violently for twelve years without even breathing heavily!

Offending these two people is definitely the worst thing Western Christianity has ever done!

By the way, there are also King Yong and King Yue!

I just finished serving as a pawn for my eldest brother in the human world.

Then go to the underworld sister-in-law and continue to be a cow and a horse!

Anyone who offends these two people will really be unable to survive or die!

When he thought of this, Chen Feng immediately felt that there would be more ways to play in the prison of Jin Yiwei in the future. There was the blind one. The top part was cut into pieces with a thousand cuts, and the bottom part was going up the mountain of knives and down into the frying pan...

He immediately asked: "Dad, why do we have to use King Yong and King Yue instead of our own family? Even if you are too old to do anything, then the sixth man is our Han Zhongwuhou. Even he can't do it?"

Chen Hu: "You turned a deaf ear when I was talking to you, right? Didn't I tell you? Those two gangsters have strange fates. They are better off as ghosts than ordinary ghosts. Although Chen Xiaoliuer also has the fortune of the Han Dynasty and the incense of humanity

Although he is still alive, his fate is a little worse after all. Making him the king of the underworld will not be able to control his unbridled luck... But from his arrogant tone, he should have a chance to split up later.

A throne."

Chen Feng couldn't help but be envious of what he said.

He was waiting to learn more about other conditions in the underworld when the hazy gray-white figure on the tombstone suddenly swayed violently and turned into a puff of blue smoke and floated towards the tomb.

Chen Hu: "My time has come and I have to go back... Don't pee anymore. You can be an official and raise your little ones well. You and I, father and son, will eventually see each other again!"

Chen Feng quickly asked: "Dad, how can my son inform you of my elder brother's reply?"

Chen Hu: "Your eldest brother's imperial edict of the Human Emperor can reach the underworld... and be burned in the Martyrs' Hall or the Earth Mother Temple... then we will know..."

Before he finished speaking, all the green smoke disappeared into the tomb.

The vivid expression on Chen Feng's face froze, and his expression slowly dimmed...

He has no father again.

…

Outside a monastery in a bamboo forest with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

Chen Sheng, who was dressed in black uniform, sat opposite Zhuang Zhou, who was dressed in linen.

The two happily gnawed on the Coca-Cola fried chicken while pushing the chess pieces with their big, greasy hands.

"The general draws the car!"

Chen Sheng held up one of his legs with a golden sword and shouted angrily.

Zhuang Zhou sipped his Coca-Cola, looked down at the chessboard with a frown, and gestured tentatively: "Passion, ancestry?"

Chen Sheng couldn't wait to take a taxi: "Eat the taxi and then take the taxi!"

Zhuang Zhou hurriedly blocked his hand: "Wrong, wrong, I am not a warrior, I am a commander..."

Chen Sheng said angrily: "Old guy, you have no regrets!"

Zhuang Zhou quibbled: "You have no regrets when you make a move. Haven't I made the move yet? It's obvious that your move was too fast. You made the move before I finished speaking!"

Chen Sheng was furious: "Where is your face? Did you forget to bring it out when you left it at home?"

Zhuang Zhou plausibly said: "It's you who don't have martial ethics, so you came to steal and deceive a two hundred-year-old man like me..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Sheng, who was sitting in front of him, suddenly punched into the space beside him, and his whole arm was not included in it!

Seeing this, Zhuang Zhou raised his eyebrows suddenly. Just as he was about to ask a question, he saw Chen Sheng retracting his arm and pulling out a bloody ivory as thick as a pillar and as white as jade.

"Clang!"

Chen Sheng threw the ivory to the open space aside, holding a big chicken leg in his right hand and tearing it at his mouth, saying vaguely: "Tsk, old guy, how come your dream space is as fragile as a shoddy project?

I couldn’t hold myself back. Of the six good tusks, this one is the only one left that’s still intact... Let’s play mahjong later. Next time we’ll invite Master Kong and Gui Guzi to play mahjong together!”

Zhuang Zhou looked at the ivory that still had a strong aura in fear, and opened his mouth to ask him if it was the ivory of the six-tusked white elephant that taught Samantabhadra to sit down.

But just as he was about to speak, he swallowed back this stupid question!

Chen Sheng raised his eyes and looked at him: "What are you doing standing still? It's your turn?"

Zhuang Zhou came to his senses and made a random move.

Chen Sheng glanced at the chessboard, grabbed a "cannon" and hit Zhuang Zhou's "handsome".

Zhuang Zhou took a closer look and said with a forced smile: "Even if you win this round, come on, come on, next round!"

Chen Sheng casually threw the overlapping chess pieces on the chessboard, shook his head indifferently and said: "I won't come, it's boring!"

When Zhuang Zhou heard this, he pretended to be angry and said: "Why, you look down on me, old man? Change to Go, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you really think you are a chess master..."

Chen Sheng glanced at him: "Whatever they asked you to bring, just say it directly. There is no need to talk in circles about our friendship!"

Zhuang Zhou's face froze, and he stretched his thick and short neck and said: "Why do you mean they asked me to take the message? If they don't let me take the message, can't I come and play with you?"

Chen Sheng shook his head and sighed slightly: "You haven't set foot in Jinling for three years. I started a war here, and you came to Jinling. It would be too much of a coincidence to say that you did nothing!"

He believed in Zhuang Zhou's position.

But he also knew Zhuang Zhou’s inextricable connections with the Tiandao camp.

Zhuang Zhou slowly put down the Coke in his hand and said with a wry smile: "I knew this was an offending job..."

Chen Sheng reached out and touched the chessboard in front of him. The chessboard and fried chicken disappeared, replaced by two cups of hot tea.

He made a "please" gesture, then picked up a cup and said softly: "It's just a message, it doesn't affect our friendship. I know you also have your difficulties."

After a pause, he smiled with a hint of ridicule and contempt in his tone: "That's right, I also want to hear what they have to say this round!"

"I don't know what their opinions are, and I don't care."

Zhuang Zhou held up the tea bowl, shook his head and said, "Anyway, I am here to negotiate peace with you on their behalf. As long as you are willing to put aside your past grievances and live in peace with them, you can raise any terms you want."

Chen Sheng frowned and said thoughtfully: "Based on your understanding of them, is this an ultimatum they gave me, or are they really unable to do anything to me?"

When Zhuang Zhou heard this question, he breathed a sigh of relief and was slightly moved.

This year-end friendship is not in vain!

He pondered for a moment and then said softly: "According to my old man's understanding of them, they may not really be able to do anything to you. It's just that the position you are in now is not only your help but also your talisman. If it is not foolproof,

Be sure, they don’t dare to touch you!”

These words were very heartfelt.

After hearing this, Chen Sheng felt much better.
To be continued...